"If the matter in the world of the birth world is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable. You must find a way to deal with it!"

Although he was thinking this way, Chen Shaobai's face was silent and there was no flaw in shock.

Now that I have faced the great masters, it is impossible to escape. Instead of showing my fear, it is better to pretend to be unfathomable and be a charlatan.

"I can't say that I can take out something good from him."

With this idea, Chen Shaobai smiled a little unrestrainedly.

However, seeing his calm and composed performance, Ren Chunqiu became more and more sure of his guess. He just smiled and tried his best to show his kindness.

Without seeing how Ren Chunqiu was acting, Chen Shaobai felt a faint fluctuation in the space behind him, as if something was moving and redirecting.

He did not use his mental power to deliberately scan it. The ear power blessed by Diting the supernatural powers presented the form of the object to his mind.

A tiger-headed purple-gold wicker chair engraved with various inscriptions looks like an ordinary object at first glance, but its spiritual power is sealed in this chair, and it seems to contain various mysterious uses.

Chen Shaobai had a smile on his face, leaning back quietly, sitting steadily, swaying, without the embarrassment that junior monks should have when facing great supernatural powers.

"He seemed to have misunderstood something and regarded me as the reincarnation of a god-transformer? Since that's the case, then adapt to the situation."

With this thought, Chen Shaobai sat on the chair with a big golden sword, staring at Ren Chunqiu with his eyes tightly, not saying anything, and just watching the changes.

Seeing his attitude, Ren Chunqiu was not angry, but just treated him warmly like a hospitable host.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are hiking for a long distance, why not drink a sip of tea first."

Ren Chunqiu smiled and waved his hand, and a delicate white jade teacup came out and floated in front of Chen Shaobai.

Not to mention the taste of tea, this white jade cup alone is a top-notch rare thing in the world, with the magical effect of automatically gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish the contents. If it is obtained by ordinary monks, it must be used to serve the most precious elixir and nectar to brew the medicinal properties. It is rare. Where can I use it to serve tea and entertain guests?

This is the difference between great supernatural powers and ordinary monks.

If one does not get involved in cause and effect, and does not provoke evil, the god-transformed person will have an endless life span, and the wealth accumulated over thousands or even tens of thousands of years. This will make it impossible for the tempting monks to guess at all.

Seeing this white jade cup, Chen Shaobai hesitated for a moment, but did not hesitate much. He secretly circulated the power of his natal world, stuck out his fingers and held the teacup in his hand.

As soon as he touched the teacup, Chen Shaobai felt a déjà vu power emerge from the jade wall.

"The world of the birth, the power of the kingdom of God!"

After a brief comparison, Chen Shaobai discovered the source of the power. In his perception, this wisp of world power was extremely thin, and neither of quality nor quantity, it was one percent of his own natal world. He was like a newborn child.

After confirming this, he became more at ease.

Most of the monks who already own the Kingdom of God will plunder other monks' natal worlds, which will be harmful and useless. He is not afraid that Ren Chunqiu will turn against him on the spot and kill him.

Chen Shaobai raised his head and smiled slightly: "Then I will be disrespectful."

After saying that, he gently and skillfully dissolved a piece of power from the Kingdom of God on the tea cup and lifted up the tea cover.

The movements were relaxed and freehand, without any impetuousness, as if Ren Chunqiu had never made any small movements on that cup.

Chen Shaobai originally thought that he had resolved a test, but he never expected that when he saw his behavior, Ren Chunqiu was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Okay! OK! Good! Fellow Daoist Chen is indeed extremely powerful, and he is ashamed of himself!"

He had seen through the battle between immortals and demons ten thousand years ago, and broke through to the realm of transforming gods and immortals. He had finally accumulated enough wealth and condensed his natal world. All his use was very rough.

Originally, at Ren Chunqiu, although Chen Shaobai came from a mysterious and mysterious person, he was the rebirth of a person who was once a great master. His cultivation level had not been restored. It was already the limit to being able to barely break this cup. How could he know that Chen Shaobai could solve it so easily?

He can control the world with ease, as if he uses his fingers as if he uses his arms. Such a method is already thousands of times more mysterious than him!

Before he knew it, Chen Shaobai became even more mysterious in Ren Chunqiu's eyes.

Hearing Ren Chunqiu's compliment, Chen Shaobai refused to comment, neither nodded nor shook his head, but said with a little remembrance: "There are orders of hearing the truth, and there are specialties in skills, so it is."

His casual words triggered Ren Chunqiu's deep thoughts.

"There are some orders of hearing the Tao, and there are specialties in art... With such a concise and profound speech style, is Chen Shaobai in front of me a rebirth of the soul of an ancient powerful man? If this is true, then I will have a good chat with him. After all, in the realm of transformation, I have to say a master, which is better than me in seclusion and hard work for a hundred years!"

Ren Chunqiu's eyes were shining with a little light, and looking at Chen Shaobai with great enthusiasm made him feel a little numb.

"Did this guy practice for too long, and he has made his brain worse and become a gay guy?"

Amid Chen Shaobai's malicious slander, Ren Chunqiu came back to his senses and said with great sincerity: "This tea is called Bishuo Sacred Swallow, which is the green grass growing from the breath of the Great Sage of Garula. It is made of cooked with the cold flames of the Nine Yin. The tea tastes warm, and I wonder if it can match the appetite of fellow Taoist Chen?"

Hearing this, Chen Shaobai's attention was concentrated in the teacup in his hand.

In the life of Lingbao, which is as delicate as mutton fat, there is a jade-like tea filled with green tea. The tea is clear and does not contain any impurities, like a natural piece of glass gem.

A faint fragrance spread and penetrated into Chen Shaobai's nose, which made his spirit feel refreshed, and his magic power was running faster and he could not tell how fast he could.

Originally, because of the rapid growth, those deeply rooted and incapable impurities breed from the Xuanyin karma fire, and there is also a trace of dissolving them.

"Good thing! Take out this cup of tea, at least it can be regarded as a treasure of the earth level!"

Good things, if you don’t drink them, you won’t drink them at all. Without any hesitation, Chen Shaobai raised the teacup and drank them all in one go.

When the tea falls into the mouth, it turns into a ball of clear air and flows into the belly, rolling and turbulently in the body, flowing endlessly. It eliminates all the impurities accumulated in the magic power at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zijin Double Flame collects and returns from the large and small meridians around the body, condenses in the dantian, and constantly communicates with the real name world hidden in the Sandalwood Point in the chest.

In just a blink of an eye, Chen Shaobai's magic power and breath had reached the peak level of the sixth level of quenching, and it seemed that he could make a breakthrough immediately at any time.

"The time is ripe? Then, let's start breaking the situation now."

"The seven-emotional evil fire is nothing more than greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, love, hate, and desire. I have already thoroughly understood it!"

At this moment, Chen Shaobai's body and mind became pure and transparent at the same time, as if it were a piece of glass jade. His whole body shone brightly, with a charm that people dare not look directly at.

"The sixth level of quenching gas [the evil fire] enters the seventh level of [the original liquid]. Who said that you should forget your feelings? I am a bit a little bit and do it the opposite!"

"Xiao Miao, Mengli, no matter which name you use, my feelings for you will never change."

"I have said long ago: I am willing to turn into a sword with my body and protect you forever. Even if this is the end of time and the whole world changes, I will not change at all!"

"From now on, if the sky stops me, I will break the sky, if the earth stops me, I will break the earth, if the people stop me, I will kill all the people!"

At this point, the layer of imprisonment firmly stuck in Chen Shaobai's dantian suddenly collapsed and shattered, and the entire dantian world suddenly expanded.

In Chen Shaobai's feeling, the lower dantian of the lower abdomen seemed to have expanded dozens of times. The magic power that originally made him feel swelling and pain all the time suddenly became much empty.

He knew that this was just an illusion that arises after the sudden increase in the realm and the condensation of the magical texture.

Now, the magic power in Chen Shaobai's dantian has turned into a clearly visible real liquid state, the Jiyang Zhenyan and Xuanyin Karma Fire. They are all transformed into a translucent purple gold two-color magic power liquid flow, flowing continuously in the meridians.

Even if he no longer uses a little energy to temper his body, his body strength will continue to increase until he reaches the peak of the third level of the body.

Ren Chunqiu is indeed a cunning figure. When he saw Chen Shaobai breaking the situation on the spot, he did not show any surprise. He seemed to have expected this result.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, don't know how the tea tastes?"

He talked about him, and he didn't mention the breakthrough of his realm just now.

"improvise."

What Chen Shaobai said is indeed true. The origin of this Bishu Shenggu Swallow sounds cool, the fragrance is pleasant, and the effect is also great, but in terms of taste, it is indeed not very good.

One word says: bitter!

He has always loved sweets and is not very friendly to other foods.

"Haha... I knew that fellow Daoist Chen was coming, and I was eager to ask, but I didn't have time to prepare for it. It was indeed a bit abrupt." I regarded Chen Shaobai as an old monster who had lived for countless tens of thousands of years, so Ren Chunqiu was not ashamed of his words, but took it for granted.

In ancient times, it was the tail of the prehistoric world. A handful of inconspicuous weeds can now allow a scholar with no power to achieve the secret realm of tempering. As an old monster of such a level, it is normal for Chen Shaobai to look down on this tea.

After a wonderful misunderstanding, Ren Chunqiu continued to test tirelessly with unparalleled perseverance.

In the next two hours, he served tea, asked for words, piano, painting, and used everything he could do, and almost everything that could test a person's background was used.

After sending out a set of procedures, Chen Shaobai couldn't help but feel tired.

"What a cunning old fox! If I hadn't obtained the inheritance in the Nine Yin Caves of Nanming Lizhou, I'd probably have completely lost it now!"

Seeing that Ren Chunqiu had the intention to continue asking, Chen Shaobai was shocked and spoke first: "Does Ren want to ask about the operation of the Kingdom of God?"

"Um?!"

Ren Chunqiu originally planned to entertain Chen Shaobai slowly and spend a few months with him to cultivate feelings. After drawing the drawings, he never thought that Chen Shaobai was so decisive and had such a decisive style.

The surprise came so suddenly that he couldn't help but be stunned.

"If you want a secret method, just say it, am I like a hidden person?"

Although Chen Shaobai said this, Ren Chunqiu always had an ominous premonition.

He has been practicing for thousands of years, his intuition is extremely sharp and he has never made any mistakes.

But the bait for the operation method of the Kingdom of God was too sweet. He knew that Chen Shaobai had poisoned the bait, but Ren Chunqiu could only pinch his nose and swallow it with pleasure...

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Chapter completed!